Tyrone’s gaze traced every inch of her body, his breath growing heavier with each passing moment.

He forced his eyes away, wrapped her in the blanket, and gently wiped away her makeup.

Ding!

Taking out Sabrina’s phone from her coat pocket, Tyrone unlocked its screen.

A message from Trevor read, “Sabrina, have you reached home?”

A flicker of irritation lit Tyrone’s eyes as he wrestled with his internal tumult, replying, “Yes, I’m home.”

Quickly typing, Tyrone said, “It’s late. I’m going to wash

Trevor replied, “Good night.”

through their past

hints of hidden intentions.

dynamics played out face to

as he powered down the phone and set

slipping into his sleepwear, he eased under the blanket beside Sabrina, drawing her

A sensation he’d missed.

nestled in

hair, he drifted into a peaceful

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